Wu Qiangwei, although she very much disliked Wang Dahai, couldn't deny that in that regard, he had brought her unprecedented experiences and pleasure.

After marrying her husband, every time they made love, it was her husband who took the initiative.

She, on the other hand, had no interest at all.

As a result, she had always thought that she didn't crave sex very much.

But ever since the accidental encounter with Wang Dahai, she realized that such matters were wonderfully captivating.

Her husband had never given her such sexual experiences.

However, Wang Dahai made her reach the peak over and over again.

She had never self-soothed before, nor had she ever watched erotic films.

Simply because she was not interested.

But during this time, she began to try it out.

Now, even though she was sick and on her period, she could hardly resist the desire to comfort herself.

Her little hand gently caressed, and the response from beneath became increasingly intense.

She involuntarily clenched her legs and ground her fingers harder, with images of Wang Dahai's broad and powerful shoulders, and his well-defined muscles appearing in her mind.

"Mmm, mmm~"

Her lips, dry from fever, parted slightly, emitting a series of soft moans.

Her consciousness gradually faded, her movements grew faster, and her cries louder.

It wasn't until the sound of the door opening that she snapped back to reality and hurriedly removed her hand, breathing heavily.

Footsteps approached rapidly, stopping outside the door.

"Open the door."

Wu Qiangwei opened the door a crack and reached out quickly to take something, accidentally brushing against Wang Dahai's hand.

Wang Dahai felt where her fingers brushed by to be somewhat wet and sticky.

Lifting his palm for a closer look, there were indeed traces of moist stickiness.

His expression couldn't help but become a bit strange.

He was all too familiar with these marks.

Could it be that this woman was comforting herself inside?

Had she gone mad?

She was still on her period, and she had a fever, too.

Taken aback, his blood also began to stir.

Although he disliked her personality, her body still held a great attraction for him.

Suppressing the odd feeling in his heart, Wang Dahai turned and walked into the room, quickly tidying up the bedding.

Before long, Wu Qiangwei came in just as Wang Dahai had finished tidying up.

His gaze unconsciously drifted below her before quickly returning as he said, "You should get some sleep."

"Thank you."

Wu Qiangwei came over and lay on the bed; Wang Dahai then left the room.

After a while, he returned with a chair.

He just happened to see Wu Qiangwei wriggling under the covers and tossing out a nightgown.

She was sleeping naked again...

Wang Dahai's mouth twitched involuntarily, pretending he hadn't seen, and sat in the chair by the bedside.

Wu Qiangwei frowned, "What are you doing in here?"

"I'm watching over you," Wang Dahai said. "Later on, I need to take your temperature again. If it doesn't go down, I'll have to keep wiping down your body."

Wu Qiangwei's frown deepened; she knew Wang Dahai meant well, but she did not like, or rather, was not used to being cared for like this.

She had always been accustomed to dealing with things on her own.

Suddenly being cared for and relying on someone else was very uncomfortable for her.

But she was also clear that if Wang Dahai hadn't come over today, she probably would have been lying in the hospital by now.

So, she said nothing.

Wang Dahai leaned back in the chair, scrolling through his phone.

Seeing her shifting from time to time, he knew she might be unable to sleep. Suddenly, as if possessed, he said, "When you're on your period, you shouldn't have sex or self-soothe. It's dangerous."

Wu Qiangwei was taken aback for a moment before she realized that Wang Dahai might have discovered what she had been doing in the bathroom.

She didn't know how many times she had blushed today.

She wanted to retort but couldn't find the words.

So she just lay there in silence, pretending she hadn't heard.

At ten-thirty, Wang Dahai came with a thermometer, "Let's take your temperature."

She took it and placed it under her arm.

Five minutes later, Wang Dahai glanced at it and frowned, "38.8 degrees, why's your fever taking so long to break?"

"I'll wipe you down."

He fetched a basin of water, dampened a towel, wrung it out, and said, "Put the blanket down."

She obediently lowered the blanket and stretched out her arms.

Wang Dahai leaned over to wipe her underarms, and at such a close distance, Wu Qiangwei could distinctly feel the warmth of his breath.

Then, he wiped her lower.

Because she had just changed her sanitary pad, her body may have responded, but Wang Dahai didn't seem to notice.

After wiping her down, Wang Dahai said, "Hurry up and sleep, you need to rest more when you're sick."

"Mhm," Wu Qiangwei rarely didn't talk back to him.

She closed her eyes and tried to sleep for a while but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Her mind was a mess, thinking about everything.

One moment she thought about choking on noodles through her nose, the next she recalled being discovered in the bathroom by Wang Dahai, and then those two wild encounters with him...

In a blink, it was almost midnight, and Wang Dahai too had put his phone down, leaning back in the chair with his arms folded, closing his eyes for a short nap.

After a while, Wu Qiangwei heard faint snores and stealthily opened her eyes to look over.

Seeing Wang Dahai sleeping soundly in the chair, head tilted, she pouted her lips and muttered, "Asshole."

Suddenly.

Wang Dahai leaned and nearly fell, which instantly woke him up.

He adjusted his sitting position and closed his eyes to continue sleeping.

A while later, he leaned again, startling awake once more.

So it went, sleeping and waking, repeatedly.

When he woke up again and checked his phone, it was already past one o'clock.

He yawned, reached out to touch Wu Qiangwei's forehead, which was still burning hot.

He picked up the thermometer, shook it, and lifted the blanket to take her temperature again.

"I'll do it myself," Wu Qiangwei snatched the thermometer.

"You're awake?"

"Mhm." She hadn't fallen asleep at all.

"Let me nap for a bit, let me know when you're done," said Wang Dahai, who was extremely sleepy by then.

After a brief moment, Wu Qiangwei said, "Done."

"Oh, is it done?" Wang Dahai mustered the strength to open his eyelids and took the thermometer, saying, "38.4 degrees, it's still going down, not bad. I'll go and get some water to wipe you down."

He put the thermometer down and yawned his way to fetch water.

After a quick wipe down, Wang Dahai barely touched the chair before eagerly closing his eyes to sleep.

"Hey."

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Open-eyed and weary, Wang Dahai asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Nauseous? Menstrual cramps?"

Wu Qiangwei rolled her eyes but felt a warmth towards his concern.

"Come up and sleep."

"Come up? Where to?" Wang Dahai was a bit confused.

"To bed."

"Oh, to bed, sure..." His words had hardly left his mouth when he suddenly snapped awake, then shook his head, "No need, I'm fine just napping here."

Immediately, Wu Qiangwei furrowed her brows, going against me again.

She huffed, "Just come up here! Your constant waking is keeping me from sleeping."

"I'm keeping you awake?"

"Yes."

Wang Dahai looked at the bed: it was a large one, plenty of room for two.

It's just not quite appropriate.

But if she didn't mind, his own hesitations would seem pretentious.

He hummed in agreement and was just about to climb into bed when Wu Qiangwei said, "Go wash up first."

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